We won't reveal our ailments and what haunts our sleep nightly
In this tiny little world we've locked ourselves in so tightly
And the dead stand between us like wreaths
And the people we've abandoned
The life we surrendered to the streams
Oh, Rhodesia, I've given you my all and now I'm nothing
I'm nothing, I'm nothing, I'm nothing, I'm nothing
One fire fights one fire, one nail one nail
Rights by rights falter, strengths by strengths do fail
All that's left now are dreams of kings we murder to dissect
For our meddling intellect misshapes the beauteous forms of things
So we bleat a little, twist a little, rotting in the belly of the beast
While you feel this cannot be wrong
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